Sometimes* i wonder
what's happen with that little girl who was played swing
Sometimes i wonder
what's happen with her bright eyes when she was discovered something that make her curious
Sometimes i wonder
where is she?
i didn't saw her for a long time
her eyes keep shinning?
her smile dimmed?
does she already believe at something?
Sometimes i wonder
why i wondering that little girl
who was sitting at her wooden chair and writing bout herself in the past.
wondering how much penny that I've been spent for my thoughts about
that little girl.